Seizefire - Seizefire lyrics

[verse 1: Seizefire] Whatever pleases the buyer, is refeeding the fire Of unquenchable thirst, but they mention me first When they're explaining this burst of energy, direct from me A recipe, mentioning pretenses to explain my own intense intentions Of course its a best seller, sweller than the other tellers To hell and back, can't riddle me back, get the fiddle in black, a little respect When I decked the devil at his very own game, a little insane A necessary aspect to release the former reject From the intricate trap in which he had slept Lettin him out, hearin him shout, mappin his route on this planet he'll mount Becoming one of the few to stand in the blue, observing the zoo Only seeing the true, better than you? perhaps, but if you think thats the point Its apparent you can't grasp the sword I'm handing you, proceeding to brand my insigna on you The mask he brews in this flask of moos, the past we use to decide Whether we stay or whether we hide, whether we bray or whether we ride The weather inside is storming up forming us into a ball of emotion Warning us that if we fall it's proportionate to an early abortion A contortion of lies, it's no wonder he hides himself In this web of comfortable habits, but they fill the lab with docile rabbits Slap the rebellion out of you, trap the brilliant hue Man that you carry inside of your chest, relax I'll take care of the rest Like i said, i dont think im the best, i'm just aware of that mess in your head [Hook: Ellem] I can feel the sand in the hourgla** slipping away Weighing down my wings and choking what I wanted to say Meeting your eyes brings back memories I cannot face You are a reminder of every chance I didn't take [Verse 2: Seizefire] Plentiful fake opportunities remain as obstacles for unity with your inner self Can't bring yourself to see that mutiny is the only way to set yourself free Simply rebel against your past, forcibly repel until at last The lifetime convict feels green gra** against his feet Not the gra** from his pa** in the prison courtyard, to the beat Of another's drum, sweet to feel the warmth of the freeing sun Finally let yourself out to find, there were no guards, there were no binds Simply the worries of a troubled mind, rippin the curtains to find the sight of hind Inclined and primed to finally find some dining with the fine Keep those thoughts in line [Hook] [Verse 3: Seizefire] I simply fall. I simply crawl. I cannot walk. I cannot talk I can only run, I can only yell, I see your gun, I see your hell I see the pit in which you have fell, I hear the tolls from your final bell And I hold on to your hand as we travel to a brand new land